Look how the light of the town
The lights of the town are shining now.
Tonight I’ll be dancing around,
I’m off on the road to Galway now.
Look how she’s off on the town—
She’s off on a search for sailors though.
There’s fine fellas here to be found,
She’s never been one to stay at home.
Home you’ll go and it’s there you’ll stay,
And you’ve work to do in the morning
Give up your dream of going away—
Forget your sailors in Galway.
Téir abhaile riú, téir abhaile riú—
Téir abhaile riú Mhearai.
Téir abhail gus fan sa bhaile
Mar tá do mhargadh déanta.
This song won’t leave my head, so have some Merida. I’ll do some more of the group I had in mind later. With possible shipping things.